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Chapter 27: Into Girls
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Like I said before, it was a lovely morning. It was peaceful and only the rain and a classical playlist can be heard as our background music as we quietly eat our breakfast. It was a simple breakfast, but it was the best I had, or maybe I was being biased since the one who made it for me was no other than Amelia Williams.
We were eating quietly, asking questions here and there, and it was soon interrupted when the door to our room opened, without even the person who just entered knocking. She straight up went inside, looked for us while yelling “I’m here!” and then sat next to me once she finally saw us. I glared at the newly arrived person, but she didn't seem to mind since she was now busy eating the breakfast Amelia prepared for me and her.
“What in the world are you doing here?” I asked G
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